Page 13 of Abandoned on His Mountain

I gather a big mouthful of saliva and shoot it into his palm, splattering his fingers and making a tendril of wetness stick against my cheek. He likes that and grunts his approval. “Atta fucking girl.”

With his saliva-slick palm, he strokes his dick at my opening, nudging the head inside. And it feels good, but scary. So scary. “Please, I’ve never…”

He laughs a little, cruel and unkind. “No shit, angel. I could see that the first time you looked at me. Virgin eyes. You think you’re impure? You’re not. But you’re about to be.”

Oh, myGod.This all feels so wrong. And yet, so very, very right. I feel my eyes well up a little, not in fear, not in danger, but in the overwhelming weight of all I have been told warring inside me against what I want and need.

“I…”

He slows his strokes, pulling me in close, making me feel safe and protected. “Tell me.”

“I don’t know how to do any of this.”

He chuckles, and I can feel his attitude toward me softening again. I like the way he is. Rough and aggressive, then kind and warm. He turns me around in his arms, his erection pushing hard against my belly. I glance down and gasp. It is huge. And veined. And throbbing. A solid shaft of muscle, with a purplish head and skin pulled so tight.

And it’s leaking. That little droplet of moisture, it draws me to it. And makes my mouth water. “Can I taste?”

His eyes narrow, getting greedy and intense. He’s so very handsome. So veryintense.“Go on. You are playing that temptress well. I think you like being this girl. A mountain man’s slut lost in the woods.”

I slowly sweep the drop of moisture from the slit in the tip, and place it to my lips. It’s warm and slick but otherwise… “It doesn’t really taste like anything.”

He smiles this killer smile that absolutely makes my heart go flip-flop. “Not yet, baby. But it will.”

Now with his other hand, he pinches my cheeks. He brings his lips to mine, kissing me in a way that takes my breath away. All my friends have been kissed, behind the locker and football games and school dances. But not me. Never this. Never until now.

As he kisses me, his big rough hand comes down and pushes my panties aside. I gasp into the kiss, knees wobbling, and then I feel him draw my little bud tight with his finger. I whimper and hang onto him for dear life. Again, he smiles, but this time into the kiss, and he works me harder and harder until the room isn’t just spinning. It’s sparkling and shattering.

“All those curls are fucking hot.” He grunts and I know most girls my age shave themselves bare, but I could never. “You’re a gift from nature. Natural mountain girl sent here just for me.”

“Oh my…”

He slows his teasing. He slides his hands down my ass and hoists me up onto the wooden tabletop. Once again, we fit together like we were made for one another.

He fists his cock in his hand, working his length against my pussy. The tip of his cock nudges between my folds, teasing my clit. The sensation is mind-blowing, toe-curling. My need builds and builds. Higher and higher. My body responds to him faster than I can process. Like every cell in my body has been ready for this all along. I hang onto him as tight as I can.

“Give it to me, angel,” he growls in my ear. “I fucking told you, it’s time to pay up. Your cum is your collateral.”

I look deep into his eyes. The depth of the forest of his eyes has all the gorgeous and dangerous secrets I can’t even imagine. But I desire to get in on all those secrets. I want to know everything.

Being so close to him now, it’s like everything makes sense. All my desires, all my needs. It all makes sense here. The lava that flows through me seems like instinct, not sin. And yet. “I’m so bad, Davis. I’m so, so bad.”

When he pulls back from me, I worry he’s finally accepted the truth I’m voicing. But he kneels in front of me, like I’m the crucifix above the altar and he says his prayers.

“Davis…” I start, but my words fall on a moan when his mouth closes on my… my pussy. His tongue laps at me, pushing between my folds. My legs quiver when he sucks my clit into his mouth and I arch off the table. “Oh, God,” I breathe out.

He groans while sucking and kissing my pussy. His teeth graze over my clit, causing a delirious pleasure to shoot through my spine. I reach for him, pulling his head closer to my flesh.

“Bossy,” he says with a chuckle.

“Please.God, please.”

He dives in once more, lapping my juices. Little sparks of fireworks appear behind my eyelids while my body becomes tense, like an arrow ready to shoot.

“C’mon, little girl. Give it to me. Come in my mouth,” he says.

I don’t know what he asks from me, but seems like my body knows it.

With a cry of pleasure, my body curves like a bow and frees all the tension and built-up energy.

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